To the Snobbey Rude Principal


Everything to you is a contest of snobbery

Cunning and soul-less is how you wish we would be

You drive us apart by dangling the carrot in front of our faces

Ignorant is the student who actually chases

Outside the room you have on a board

All the acceptance letters from colleges of kids that have scored

But I know you by now, that’s how you motivate people

Like a bully who calls a girl fat enough times until she develops bulimia!

You stole a scholarship from Jen

Gave it to her best friend!

All because Jen was sick the day of her interview

Should she have come in with the Flu?

Everything is always about you

Yea, even our senior trip was too!

Once I graduate trust me “buddy”, me and you are through!


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